With all these storms and winds we have been having lately, I am thinking of the poor souls who have had their homes and lands flooded by dirty water.

Have you ever wondered the order of the passing of your siblings? Who will go first, second or perhaps last? Only God will say the order of things.

Stillness and peace, birth gratitude.

(Written in Rictameter Chain form)

The heart takes inventory of the relationship that once was.

Sometimes it is so difficult for the heart to let go of the people or things it has come to love. But the moment will come in everyone’s lives when they will have to face that moment of decision.

Written after my grandmother passed away…

How To Process Grief.

A call to share the sorrow of a grieving friend.

Poem – Grief.

This is a story about healing through the grief process. While the pain breaks us into many pieces, maybe being Humpty Dumpty isn’t all bad.